"No need, no need, how could I let a pregnant woman come to pick me up," Yukon Carbon said with a laugh, "Alright, I won't disturb your work anymore. Have you had breakfast?"
"Yes, I did. I made it myself, it tasted great," Jasmine Yale said with a sweet smile.
Her sweet smile reflected on the glass window, like blooming crabapple flowers, fresh and beautiful.
"That's good. I just got the news and I'm telling you first. Letting you know in advance, so you can make time to accompany me."
"I'm not that busy, as long as you come back to Cakago, I can definitely accompany you."
Jasmine Yale's face was filled with a soft smile, holding the phone with one hand and lightly resting the other on the railing.
Her face appeared even fairer under the bright light.
She had indeed gained quite a bit of weight during this period, looking very much like an expectant mother.
